Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Another momentous day

So if you haven't noticed I have been really crabby non existent viewers. This town to some people is a burden wanting to get out of their chains. Others have this feeling of being amazed by everything that is green in PA. To be honest, I have no direct feelings toward it. At times I am one kind of person and just moments later I never want to leave. My teacher decided to give us a quote today. Socrates, Nothing really to say after he hammed it up and expressed his love for Alexander the Great ( Aristotle was his tutor and all). Much to say I rather enjoyed it even if we ended up not doing the most useful of things.

Sunday, January 29, 2012

The loneliness of posting a blog you know no one will read

To blog or not to blog... That is the question. The fear of not being liked, but more importantly the fear of not even being noticed. This is the main reason I sit here hesitating to publish anything at all knowing full well that the only person that really reads this blog is my father... If I ask him to. Some people post things to get reassurance from their viewers how much they are loved and adored. I'm not sure how much of that applies to blogging, but it defiantly is true in social media. I myself am guilty of this, posting things on Facebook hoping to receive favorable responses from friends. It's human nature to crave love and attention we have to fight it every day not to become self centered. So why even try to capture anyone's attention if you know it is not going to happen? That is the other thing about us humans, no matter how much we may try to believe that no one cares we have a tiny bit of hope that someone does. I am not trying to cry for help or anything like that I just hope that my thoughts and opinions do not go out into the virtual world and get lost in a sea of advertisements and other useless things. This is already what happens to this microscopic blog and I don't deny it. Who wants to here the thoughts of a teenage nobody that lives in a small rainy town and does not have a British accent or something like that going for them? So what can I do? Only let that tiny hope brood in the corner a while until someone fuels it. Thank you non existent followers for listening :) Not having the best day if you haven't noticed.

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Next contributing editor

Genna has lived most of her life in Port Angeles and will be an excellent contributor to this blog I'm excited to read her work

Port Angeles Culture

I believe the people that have lived in this area share common needs (beyond staying dry) that have created a character, and culture worthy of preservation.